Constellations Enter Shikari

Constellations

Enter Shikari

Robin

172
Accordage Drop C (C G C F A D)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: C
Capo:
Sans capo

Paroles

[Intro]
| C | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |

[Verse 1]
C
Packing the last few shirts into a bloated suitcase
The last glimpse of comfort and the ticking clock face
I swear those hands move faster every day
I'm more confused than ever but I don't beg or pray 'cause
the
Sparkling light from the morning sun
Is all we should need to feel warm.

[Verse 2]
C
 I reach the station with just minutes to spare,
I glance at my watch time's going faster these days I
swear,
Eyes focus up now to the train time table board
There's only two platforms to be explored,
And it's then that I admit it to my self,
          Am
That I am lost so lost
                      F
But your the constellations
           C
That guide me

[Verse 3]
          C
There's a train at 12,
destination disaster.
It's running on time as time runs faster
On platform two it's destination sustain ability
It's delayed though it was suppose to arrive at eleven
fifty.
Platform one it says stand behind the yellow line
Am
But I sit on the platform edge and just gaze at the time.

[Verse 4]
F
C   C
 My mind wanders back to our oblivious existence
I'm all choked up now with the threat of distance
As the train bound for disaster chokes up to the station,
I don't board it cause I decide that it's the wrong
destination,
But the train bound for sustainability is nowhere to be
seen
        Am
And I'm lost so lost
                       F
Where are the constellations
           C
That guide me?
And then I realize that

[Verse 5]
F
We need to use our own two feet to walk these tracks,
    Am
And we have to squad up and we have to watch each others
backs,
        F
When forgiveness is our torch and imagination our sword
          Am
Well I'll tie the ropes of hate and slash open the minds of
the bored
    F
And we'll start a world so equal and free
      Am
Every inch of this earth is yours all the land and all the
sea
 F
Imagine no restrictions but the climate and the weather
     Am
Then we can explore space together
Forever

[Chorus]
F Am F Am
G F
         Am
And I am lost so lost
                     F    Am G
You are the constellations
F         Am
 And I am lost so lost
                     F
You are the constellations
         Am          G
And I am lost so lost
                     F
You are the constellations
         Am
And I am lost so lost
                     F
You are the constellations
         Am          G
And I am lost so lost
                     F
You are the constellations

Mesures

[Intro]
| C | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |

[Verse 1]
| C | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |
| - | - | - | - |

Packing the last few shirts into a bloated suitcase
The last glimpse of comfort and the ticking clock face
I swear those hands move faster every day
I'm more confused than ever but I don't beg or pray 'cause
the
Sparkling light from the morning sun
Is all we should need to feel warm.

[Verse 2]
| C | - | -  | - |
| - | - | -  | - |
| - | - | Am | - |
| F | - | C  | - |

I reach the station with just minutes to spare,
I glance at my watch time's going faster these days I
swear,
Eyes focus up now to the train time table board
There's only two platforms to be explored,
And it's then that I admit it to my self,
That I am lost so lost
But your the constellations
That guide me

[Verse 3]
| C | - | -  | - |
| - | - | -  | - |
| - | - | Am | - |

There's a train at 12,
destination disaster.
It's running on time as time runs faster
On platform two it's destination sustain ability
It's delayed though it was suppose to arrive at eleven
fifty.
Platform one it says stand behind the yellow line
But I sit on the platform edge and just gaze at the time.

[Verse 4]
| F | - | C  | - |
| C | - | -  | - |
| - | - | -  | - |
| - | - | Am | - |
| F | - | C  | - |

My mind wanders back to our oblivious existence
I'm all choked up now with the threat of distance
As the train bound for disaster chokes up to the station,
I don't board it cause I decide that it's the wrong
destination,
But the train bound for sustainability is nowhere to be
seen
And I'm lost so lost
Where are the constellations
That guide me?
And then I realize that

[Verse 5]
| F | - | Am | - |
| F | - | Am | - |
| F | - | Am | - |
| F | - | Am | - |

We need to use our own two feet to walk these tracks,
And we have to squad up and we have to watch each others
backs,
When forgiveness is our torch and imagination our sword
Well I'll tie the ropes of hate and slash open the minds of
the bored
And we'll start a world so equal and free
Every inch of this earth is yours all the land and all the
sea
Imagine no restrictions but the climate and the weather
Then we can explore space together
Forever

[Chorus]
| F | - | Am | - |
| F | - | Am | G |
| F | - | Am | - |
| F | - | Am | G |
| F | - | Am | - |
| F | - | Am | G |
| F | - | Am | - |
| F | - | Am | G |
| F |

And I am lost so lost
You are the constellations
And I am lost so lost
You are the constellations
And I am lost so lost
You are the constellations
And I am lost so lost
You are the constellations
And I am lost so lost
You are the constellations

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